[Verse 1: Red Eyes The Don]
Smooth
Iight
Eighty down the highway
It's three am
Riding with my friends
Burning a blunt till the end
Talking about being young forever
Getting ga**ed cause i spit hotter than being in a sweater under ninety degree weather
I'm not your average fella
My mind was altered by the failures I endured
One thing that I know for sure
Is I don't want to end up doing ordinary work
For real f** that man
My grades in school they weren't suitable
So this right here is crucial
Surround myself with those whose feelings toward music is mutual
I got carca**es I k** tracks with no funeral
Yo Insight k** em'
[Hook]
We are speaking
We are speaking again
But I'm not like you
I Love you anyway
I let you know there's nothing else
No nothing else
[Verse 2: Insight]
Lifestyles of the painful and shameless
Thin as white lines on a bathroom table
White girls distance themselves from labels
So talk about the Bible recite Aesop's fables and talk about the sinners
Who talk about the saints who keep praising religions
With double intentions yet they forget to mention
Something invaluable but that's just intuition
Yeah
I'm in a position of lies and superstitions
Conspiracies and governing oppositions
Of racial slurs and the hate of gays
But we are in the land of the free or so they say
Music is the reason this Gen is led astray
When teachers hand out books that have decay
Why do we still spread pain?
I guess we are all Able to be k**ed by Cain
You don't see it
You can never believe it
They stop us from achieving it
Little kids believe in it
Grown people grieve from it
Teenagers get deceived from it
I'm the only one seeing it
But don't let evil be the only thing you can believe in
The waters fine jump in